"one thousand?"

Many people stood up directly, so surprised. Just now, Han Fu said three or four hundred, and Bi Qingzhu's eyes were almost glaring out. Who knew that Li Dong said casually, one thousand.

Although Li Dong's voice is small, the number is quite large. If you sell one thousand yuan at a time, it would be great if you sell a few more times. Bi Qingzhu's eyes are staring at the top of the boss for a thousand yuan. It's true, this kid is not a joke.

"How come this kid has shook everything out?"

Korean rich looked like he was worried and the other people rolled their eyes as they looked at him. "It's true, it's true, I'm talking about everything."

"Guofu, what are you saying? What's going on with this one thousand?"

Not to mention others, Gao Jianjun was a little surprised. One thousand yuan is not a decimal. The entire production brigade earned only tens of thousands of yuan a year, but not more than one hundred thousand yuan. The overall income was deducted in scattered.

Isn’t it good to have enough food in a year? Li Dong’s trip to the area costs 1,000 yuan. Isn’t this scary?

Including Gao Jianjun, the Xiangshan production team, there are not many companies who can earn 500 yuan a year, let alone 1,000 yuan.

It is considered a good family if you don’t have an upside down in the mountains. If you have an income of one or two hundred a year, you will be considered a wealthy family. If you have a good family for three or five hundred a year, you will be considered a wealthy family.

Gao Jiangong and Bi Qingzhu opened their mouths, and the words were all the way to their mouths. Gao Jianjun asked, but the two of them didn't say anything. They stared at Li Dong, saying the situation, one thousand yuan is not a small amount, so how can the farmer make this money?

"Li Dong will talk about this."

Korean rich man was still pretending, and the dry tobacco was clattering. He was excited. He glanced at Bi Qingzhu and Gao Jiangong, and the others stared at him.

"What are you looking at? Tell me."

Li Dongxin said, Uncle Guofu, when did you become so humble? I was still a little uncomfortable, and said, "The men in our team cut bamboo. If this woman can't do such a job, what should I do? You can't be idle. I want to ask me what good way I can do. I happen to be able to weave bamboo. I won't organize everyone to weave bamboo."

"I tried it from the beginning. Whether it was successful or not is better than anything else. After a while, I thought, we have a lot of bamboo weaving in the mountains, let alone the commune not far away. We can't be the same, right? I just want to make something different." Li Dong said with a smile. "I never thought that I had made some samples to go to the city, and this test was OK."

"good?"

This guy is okay to sell a thousand yuan at a time, but it is done by women. Why do you think of this guy trying to get someone?

Our team has strong laborers, five or six cents a day, and one trip is enough for us to do two thousand jobs. We will work for one or two months, and this guy says it’s okay.

Why do people in Hanzhuang like to brag so much? Li Dong looked at everyone with a weird look. "What, I didn't have much money at first, but I got to know each other slowly and earned some money. In fact, I can't get enough money for a day, and the fewer ones are only seven or eight cents, and the more ones are spent."

"What's the thing? One job is one?" Gao Jiangong widened his eyes. What kind of work does the mine work? It costs only 60 cents a day for more than ten hours a day. A few old ladies make some bamboo weaving for one dollar a day. This is still natural.

Bi Qingzhu actually thought about this. Han Fu looked at the faces of the two of them and said to himself that he was finally relieved. He actually felt quite complicated when he heard about this.

"There are so many when there are too many, not every day."

Li Dong was very modest. "We went out and sold four or five times in two months, and we only sold more than nine hundred at the last time. Usually, there weren't many, two or three hundred, three or four hundred."

"There's not much of this guy yet?"

"Two or three hundred is still too small."

Gao Jiangong didn't know what to say. If this kid had been from his own village, he would have been thrown away long ago.

Bi Qingzhu looked at Li Dong, looked at him with a proud Korean rich look, and sucked a few sips of dry tobacco, almost suffocating himself to death.

Gao Weimin was straightforward. Dongzi said this. Han Fu and Gao Jianjun appeared in the house. The others almost waved their pipes. This kid was too owed to smoke.

"It's not much. The total amount is only more than 2,000 yuan. Everyone has been busy for more than two months, and the few are only ten or twenty yuan, and the more than thirty or forty yuan." Li Dong really doesn't think it's too much. It's not much money in a month.

“That’s not much.”

This is all cash, but women are not a strong labor force. They cut bamboo and mines, and men usually do some miscellaneous work. Gao Jiangong just said that a worker would be proud of 60 cents. What a good guy, who is a worker who is a higher worker, is more proud than Gao Jiangong.

"It's not this kid's fault, it's mainly because my job is not in place."

Korean Fu continued to say, "Women also work, make fields, and composting, and do bamboo weaving at most half a day."

"Half a day, this month it costs more than ten yuan."

Gao Jianjun nodded. "This is quite a lot."

More than a few, it was so scary. Gao Jiangong and Bi Qingzhu looked at each other, and now, Korean wealthy is turning around.

"Guofu, the young man you picked up is amazing. He can write articles and make bamboo weaving. I really didn't expect it to be so good."

"Where did you learn to play at that time, but I didn't expect it to be used."

Li Dong laughed, I'm just an ordinary bamboo weaving expert.

"I heard that your handbasket is not cheap." Gao Jianjun was in a good mood. Hanzhuang achieved results, and his team leader was still very proud.

"It's okay, one piece is more than one piece."

Li Dong didn’t think it was expensive. The basket should be creative and creative, and the quality should be of quality. Whatever you want is, it’s really not expensive for a dollar and 30 cents.

"What basket costs more than one yuan?" Bi Qingzhu bit the copper cigarette mouth with a nibble, almost breaking his big teeth.

"Is anyone really buying this?"

It’s been buying more than one pound of succulent for one dollar, Gao Jiangong, and Bi Qingzhu, why can’t these people figure out why someone spends more than one dollar to buy a bamboo basket?

"It's okay, everyone in the city likes it very much."

Gao Weimin turned around and left, and after a while, he carried a basket in. "Dad, look."

"What is this basket?"

"Dongzi gave it to Xiao Min."

"Look at it all."

Gao Jianjun raised the basket.

The basket is dense and refined, and the whole basket is lightweight, but rural people always feel that this thing is too wasteful.

"What can this basket hold? I can't even hold a basket of grain." Bi Qingzhu muttered.

"It's better, I've tried to load the food, but it's fine."

Li Dong said with a smile. "Don't look at the details, it's all the best bamboo skin."

"It's a little lighter."

Li Dong was so amused that he was mainly sold by the city people, and the boss could still sell it.

Speaking of this, Gao Jiangong and Bi Qingzhu thought about whether they could learn from Hanzhuang to make bamboo weaving? Not to mention three or four hundred, one or two hundred yuan will be enough.

It will open now, Korean Fu smiled and was too favourable for face. When I was not going out, Korean Fu walked in front of Biqing. "Oh, bamboo weaving is not easy to do now. The intersection commune secretly learns. Dongzi, you want to have a new style."

"Uncle Guofu, don't worry, I know it in my heart."

Korean rich nodded. "You know what you know. Just go back and make up dozens of baskets for others to book and make them up. Don't let others wait until the New Year and haven't got the basket yet. It's really, there is not enough manpower, what do you think?"

"What are you looking at? Come here quickly. Your mother said she had stewed meat for me and went back to eat meat quickly. The meat stewed with your mother's skills is fragrant." As she said that, Bi Qingzhu Hee walked past Korean rich.

"Da, when will my mother stew the meat?"

Picasso asked in a low voice, and Bi Qingzhu couldn't help but smoked it with the pipe pole twice. "Quick cart, what's the blind thing?"

Li Dong secretly observed the rich Koreans. As expected, the rich Koreans' face turned green and purple. Li Dong felt that he was still away. "Uncle Guofu, I'll go to the car."

"This doggy god."

Han Fu spat, Li Dongxin said that he was finished, Old Man Bi used the ultimate move, and Uncle Guofu couldn't defend against such a big move.

"It's pitiful."

Li Dongxin said, be honest today, don’t be too embarrassed.

On the way back, Li Dong was cautious, but fortunately he arrived safely all the way, which was pretty good, nothing happened. "Uncle Guofu, I want to go back first, and I'm stewed at home."

"What's the matter?"

"It's nothing, there's something to do at that family, I'll go back first."

As he said that, he turned around and ran away. How could he mention the stewed meat by himself? Isn’t this a fuck? Go back quickly.

When he returned home, Li Dong smelled the aroma of the meat and the stewed was almost done.

"Dada, you're back."

"What's wrong?"

Li Dong looked at the girl and was worried.

"Uncle."

"Xiao Hao."

Li Dong looked at Han Xiaohao who was evasive. "What are you doing again? Go home soon. Your grandfather is back. I will tell you that your grandfather is in a bad mood, don't slap you."

"ah."

When Han Xiaohao heard that Han Fu was in a bad mood, the guy was even more nervous. "Uncle, that, I'll give you something."

"What's the thing? I don't have anything at home, what do you give me?"

Li Dong muttered, suddenly remembering something. "Have you got into a trap?"

"Didn't I hear the white buyer say that I'm coming to our place to collect pheasants and rabbits?" Han Xiaohao said in a low voice, but his eyes dodged, Li Dong felt a little bad. "What did you get trapped?"

This kid must be fine. Li Dong is really afraid of a bomb, so he doesn't want to sleep. That day, the tiger with the word "Wang" jumped into the yard that day. That guy is not Wu Song, and he doesn't have the ability to fight tigers.

Leopards are not good either. As long as the beast is fierce, Li Dong doesn't want to get involved. Last time, the cloud leopard almost had a big problem. Fortunately, he was lucky and enlightened. Otherwise, Li Dong really had to travel through time and space several times, and for this, Li Dong had to make a change and store some of the sun values.

"Nothing, uncle, why don't you take a look."

Yes, it must be no pheasant or hare, this kid caused trouble for himself again.

"If you don't have anything, just let it go."

Li Dong made up his mind. If it were really those things, he would not want them. He would give them to Uncle Guofu to show them, and to make Han Xiaohao relax and stretch his muscles and skin. This kid's skin was very itchy.

“Where to put it?’

"It's in a cage."
Chapter completed!